Tuesday, February 28, 2012

Clotheslines!

It's almost spring and time for hanging clothes on the line..unless, of course, you're me and  hang them out all year...  Clothesline hanging is an art, a skill that must be taught and appreciated.  As a descendant of a Mom and Grandma who made me iron my Dad's undershorts and hankies and learn the process of pressing the sheets through the mangle without flattening or burning body parts, I acquired the skill (and thrill) of freshly, line dried clothes and linens.  Here are the rules:

(If you don't even know what clotheslines are, press the X in the upper right hand corner!.)

1. You had to hang the socks by the toes... NOT the top. (and it was wise to hang them in a pair)
2. You hung pants by the BOTTOM/cuffs... NOT the waistbands.


3. You had to WASH the clothesline(s) before hanging any clothes - walk the entire length of each line with a damp cloth around the lines.


4. You had to hang the clothes in a certain order, and always hang "whites" with "whites," and hang them first.


5. You NEVER hung a shirt by the shoulders - always by the tail! What would the neighbors think?


6. Wash day on a Monday! NEVER hang clothes on the weekend, or on Sunday, for Heaven's sake!


7. Hang the sheets and towels on the OUTSIDE lines so you could hide your "unmentionables" in the middle (perverts & busybodies, y'know!)


8. It didn't matter if it was sub-zero weather... clothes would "freeze-dry."


9. ALWAYS gather the clothes pins when taking down dry clothes! Pins left on the lines were "tacky"!


10. If you were efficient, you would line the clothes up so that each item did not need two clothes pins, but shared one of the clothes pins with the next washed item.

11. Clothes off of the line before dinner time, neatly folded in the clothes basket, and ready to be ironed.
12. IRONED???!! Well, that's a whole OTHER subject!

I indeed learned well. And now that we're firmly entrenched in the 21st century, our electric bills are another fine reason for using the clothesline.  Last I knew, air was free and breezes abundant!  Just think of the exercise value too... A little walk to and from the line and all that arm raising might help you hold off on acquiring those underarm wings (too late for me I'm sorry to say although it has helped me bond with other winged creatures in my backyard.)  If nothing else, everyone should hang their bed linens in the fresh air to dry.  There is no better smell, OK maybe lilacs and freshly baked bread, than line dried sheets on a freshly made bed.... works better than a Tylenol PM. Now I'm not saying to hoist your poles in your front yard or hang your clothes over a fence.. that's real faux pas but most everybody has room to go between a couple of trees or from your house to your garage or even buy a line that works like a table umbrella that can be raised and lowered.  Don't make excuses why you can't be a "clothesliner," find ways to just do it! You won't be sorry!  Here are a few lines to make you smile!
A clothesline was a news forecast, To neighbors passing by,
There were no secrets you could keep, When clothes were hung to dry.
It also was a friendly link, For neighbors always knew
If company had stopped on by, To spend a night or two.
For then you'd see the "fancy sheets", And towels upon the line;
You'd see the "company table cloths", With intricate designs.
The line announced a baby's birth, From folks who lived inside,
As brand new infant clothes were hung, So carefully with pride!
The ages of the children could, So readily be known
By watching how the sizes changed, You'd know how much they'd grown!
It also told when illness struck, As extra sheets were hung;
Then nightclothes, and a bathrobe too, Haphazardly were strung.
It also said, "vacation now", When lines hung limp and bare.
It told, "We're back!" when full lines sagged, With not an inch to spare!
New folks in town were scorned upon, If wash was dingy and gray,
As neighbors carefully raised their brows, And looked the other way.
But clotheslines now are of the past, For dryers make work less.
Now what goes on inside a home, Is anybody's guess!
I really miss that way of life, It was a friendly sign
When neighbors knew each other best... By what hung out on that line !!

                                                        (Yikes!)

Monday, February 27, 2012

Oscar !

Oscar is 84 years old....You know, Oscar....the award.  Ironically, the best movie award went to a silent film.  Finally a movie Lee would appreciate...after all...they're all silent to him.  We'll have to wait until it comes out on DVD to view it as I'm pretty sure that he wouldn't actually pay to see it and I don't think I would either.  I think I might actually appreciate it more than he will but we'll see.  I could be entirely wrong... I was once before:-) Anyway, back to the Oscars. I watched the opening. I think I like Billy Crystal.. at least way more than I like Ricky Gervais. I loved the Circ de Soleil performance....definitely above, way above, and beyond and I loved the homage paid to old time theater... We know how I love a "theater!"  The dresses........all in all.... pretty sharp. One of my pet peeves is strapless dresses... I can not stand seeing women (and girls) hiking them up every 5 seconds. That's one reason I no longer watch beauty pageants.  Last night, it didn't happen once!  That might possibly due to the fact that actual men and women who knew fashion designed and stitched the wonderful gowns for Hollywood's finest....except for Melissa McCarthy...Believe me, I know full figure and the  intricacies of trying to find just the right dress to hide oh so much bulk!  The glorified canopy that she chose....missed its mark....by miles. One can only wear so much chiffon before people can't tell you from the bedroom drapes. I wasn't impressed by Meryl Streep either but I love her so much I forgave her choice of old casket satin.  Maybe my worst dressed winner was Rooney Mara, the Girl with the Dragon Tattoo and the Girl with the Ugliest Dress. I loved Tina Fey, J-Lo and Cameron Diaz and the gal who played Marilyn.  Also, Octavia from the Help gave all of us real SIF (sisters-in-fat) hope for actually looking good in sequins... (maybe it was just the tan)..   And, if all else fails...black is best.  Just ask Glenn Close.  I garnered all that knowledge and judgement from the first 15, a few middle minutes and the last 15.... In between that, The Apprentice trumped the Oscars.... but that's a discussion for another day!

Friday, February 24, 2012

Perfect!

Our mini vaca was perfect!!  What a great spot to "get away!"  Our suite was sweet! Bailee thinks that Mr. Murphy made a pretty cool invention...  and is thrilled that the bed won't fold back into the wall while you're on it!!!  Beds were comfy and linens were soft.... hard scratchy sheets turn me off...  We had a great balcony that overlooked the ski slopes.  It was a pretty sight at night with all the lights.  We swam during the day and at night inside and out!  THe outside pool was just like a giant hot tub....which by the way, there was no shortage of..inside and outside too!  There was a wave pool and lots of slides, small, medium and large!  There were even arts and crafts for kids of all ages. Bailee made a neat tye-died shirt and back pack....We didn't take advantage of the spa or the adventure center but that gives us more reasons to go back. It's so cool to have such a fantastic retreat so close to home.  They have a new conference center and businesses would be nuts not to take advantage of all that Hope Lake Lodge has to offer.
We'll be back.......for sure...

Tuesday, February 21, 2012

Staycation

The girls are off on a little "Staycation."  My kind of traveling....an hour or less from home.  Christopher Columbus I'm not!  The only exploring I like to do is online or pretty near homebase!  Today, Bailee, Jess and I are off to Hope Lake Lodge...sounds pretty relaxing and enticing all in one.  This is Bailee's consolation prize for missing out on her Florida trip. She's earned it as all the improvements on her report card are in full swing....Her academics are awesome and the last few weeks she's been filling in the blanks and getting on track....Yay Bailee!!!  Earned rewards leave lasting impressions.( and we now know that when Grandma speaks..she means business)
A couple of nights in a hotel, some good meals in the restaurants, some OUTDOOR swimming in the pool, waterslides, Murphy beds, suites and sweets and popcorn in bed..... Who could ask for more and less than an hour from home. Who needs Florida? Not me!!!  See you at the end of the week with pictures...lots and lots of pictures!!!

Monday, February 20, 2012

Brag was a good ole dog>>>>

On Wednesday night, The Orangemen are going to don their new, Nike donated, platinum uniforms.  They're not gray or silver, they're platinum...That sounds so much classier.... But I get to brag a little as Nike hired my cousin, Aaron (Hewitt)...to take the official photos of the uniforms they're donating to a few "superior" college athletic basketball programs. For those who are familiar with my family, Aaron is the son of Bud Hewitt who is the son of Jeff Hewitt and the brother of Tom.  Aaron is a very accomplished photographer and was fortunate through his obvious talent to have been chosen by Nike to shoot this session. This is just one of the many shots used in press releases...

Way to go Aaron:-)

Friday, February 17, 2012

Gone cuckoo!~





It's official...I'm old!  This morning was the first day of.............wait for it....................the  GBBC.....That would be Great Backyard Bird Count.  Sad but true, I've turned the corner onto Geriatric Blvd.  I even asked for binoculars for Christmas and received a Birdopoly Game to boot.  We have four feeders in the backyard and one on the porch. My camera is always near the patio doors and I have more pictures of nasty looking turkeys than you can shake a stick at.  Today I observed for about an hour... The skies are clear and blue and the sun is shining brightly so breakfast in the backyard was attended well by my feathered (and furry) friends. I'm surprised how well they all get along and always intrigued how hunger overrides fear. This morning my birding included: Turkeys, mourning doves, blue jays, downy and hairy woodpeckers, dark eyed juncos, nuthatches and a few crows thrown in for good measure.  Not bad for less than an hour's recording. If I were to report furry friends as well, I'd have to add a scruffy deer and 9 squirrels. The snow is gone from everywhere but my backyard....just a dusting but the sun only shines out there for a few hours each morning..God providing!  There is really no more beautiful place on earth in my book and that's exactly why I'm here on this sunny, 40 degree morning and not in the Sunshine state with the hubs!  Give me a morning like this any day over ants, spiders and sand! I might even hit the porch and read a spell.... pretty warm in the sunshine!!
BTW, the GBBC is a lot of fun and sponsored by our very own Cornell University...It lasts for 4 days and is o darn simple even I can look out the window, count and identify the birds and fill in the online form. Mr. Audubon would be proud!

Thursday, February 16, 2012

Realization

I think there comes a time in every wife and mom's life when she realizes she may just have "done" too much.  Sometimes the more you do for people, the less they have to think for themselves.  As Moms, we often get to the point where it's just plain easier to do it ourselves!  Today was my moment!  Lee is in Florida and called to say he couldn't find the sheets for the bed.  I think I remember bringing them home last spring and packing them away to return this year... Anyway.... off he went to WalMart to buy new sheets.  He was stymied when met with the color choices... "Blue, white or yellow?"  Those were the first and second calls.  The third came asking the question that prompted my A-ha moment!  "Does the mattress pad go under or on top of the bottom sheet?".... OMG- WTH...."Have you ever slept on the mattress pad itself, Lee?  Do you really think that the mattress pad is made with the same color or design as the sheets?"  I was flabberghasted that the man had never looked at the bed he was getting in before farting off into dreamland.  Is 60 too late to realize that your family (husband) may not be self-sufficient?  What now?  I'm thinking the adage you can't teach an old dog new tricks could prove a sad scenario for my dear hubby. It's given me pause to wonder if he knows that you don't wear underwear inside out or that toilet paper doesn't actually replace itself on the roll. Does he know that the coffeepot doesn't prepare itself the night before so all you have to do is hit the button in the morning? Is he the slightest bit aware that all of his relatives birthday and holiday cards and gifts aren't automatically delivered on just the right date? Does he know that his children didn't learn to set a table, write thank you notes, speak correctly and respect their elders through osmosis? Just how is it that the bills get paid (checks written), the taxes get prepared, the bookwork is completed on time and all vehicles are miraculously registered and insured without fail. I do know all of the things that he does for me!..  Believe me, I'm not patting myself on the back but I am wondering if having everybody's back all the time was a good thing!  There will come a time when one of us won't have the other...are either of us really prepared for that reality? Will we be able to do all those things we've taken for granted from our partners? Maybe it's time I learn to change the oil...right after we make the bed..or maybe we should do it before cuz we all know that once you've made your bed..you have to lie in it!!!

Wednesday, February 15, 2012

Girl's Night In...

Looking forward to tonight.  I'm hosting a "31" get together.  I usually don't like the Tupperware party scene but I love these products (purses, storage bags, wallets, suitcases, picnic bags, laptop bags, etc) and I promised a gal I would host one.....I had to cancel a few weeks ago as I was sure my guests wouldn't dig "chillin' out" for real (the furnace was down.)  I'm most looking forward to seeing old friends. A roommate from 40 years ago, old cheerleading pals, my BFF and special new friends too... Friends are good... very good and they often beat the hell out of family....just sayin' !!!
So, the dips are prepared, the vacuum's been run (Thanks Jess), the wine is chilling and if they want more than that, they're SOL.  I'm assuming my pals will leave their white gloves at home......or at least in the car and as you all know... I really don't give a hoot!
I'm hoping the weather holds so I don't have to stress about them all driving to and fro. Guess that gives away my age a bit....fretting comes with the territory.  Hoping for a great night topped off with a little Revenge.. (the season finale for my new favorite show!)                                   http://catalog.thirtyonegifts.com/

Tuesday, February 14, 2012

We managed!

Received this from an old friend... Thought it was clever and relevent enough to share and besides that, I didn't have to think!!!

If you are 36, or older, you might think this is hilarious!

When I was a kid, adults used to bore me to tears with their tedious
diatribes about how hard things were. When they were growing up; what with walking twenty-five miles to school every morning.... Uphill...
Barefoot... BOTH ways...yadda, yadda, yadda

And I remember promising myself that when I grew up, there was no way
in hell I was going to lay a bunch of crap like that on my kids about
how hard I had it and how easy they've got it!

But now that I'm over the ripe old age of forty, I can't help but look
around and notice the youth of today. You've got it so easy! I mean,
compared to my childhood, you live in a Utopia! And I hate to say it,
but you kids today, you don't know how good you've got it!

1) I mean, when I was a kid we didn't have the Internet. If we wanted
to know something, we had to go to the library and look it up
ourselves, in the card catalog!!

2) There was no email!! We had to actually write somebody a letter -
with a pen! Then you had to walk all the way across the street and put
it in the mailbox, and it would take like a week to get there! Stamps
were 10 cents!

3) Child Protective Services didn't care if our parents beat us. As a
matter of fact, the parents of all my friends also had permission to
kick our ass! Nowhere was safe!  (love this one)

4) There were no MP3's or Napsters or iTunes! If you wanted to steal
music, you had to hitchhike to the record store and shoplift it
yourself!

5) Or you had to wait around all day to tape it off the radio, and the
DJ would usually talk over the beginning! There were no CD players!
We had tape decks in our car. We'd play our favorite tape and "eject"
it when finished, and then the tape would come undone rendering it
useless. Cause, hey, that's how we rolled, Baby! Dig?

6) We didn't have fancy crap like Call Waiting! If you were on the
phone and somebody else called, they got a busy signal, that's it! (and a nice lady on other end said , "Number please" and connected for you)

7) There weren't any freakin' cell phones either. If you left the
house, you just didn't make a damn call or receive one. You actually
had to be out of touch with your "friends". OH MY GOSH !!! Think of
the horror... not being in touch with someone 24/7!!! And then there's
TEXTING. Yeah, right. Please! You kids have no idea how annoying you
are.

8) And we didn't have fancy Caller ID either! When the phone rang, you
had no idea who it was! It could be your school, your parents, your
boss, your bookie, your drug dealer, the collection agent... you just
didn't know!!! You had to pick it up and take your chances, mister!

9) We didn't have any fancy PlayStation or Xbox video games with
high-resolution 3-D graphics! We had the Atari 2600! With games like
'Space Invaders' and 'Asteroids'. Your screen guy was a little square!
You actually had to use your imagination!!! And there were no
multiple levels or screens, it was just one screen.. Forever! And you
could never win. The game just kept getting harder and harder and
faster and faster until you died! Just like LIFE!

10) You had to use a little book called a TV Guide to find out what was
on! You were screwed when it came to channel surfing! You had to get
off your butt and walk over to the TV to change the channel!!! NO
REMOTES!!! Oh, no, what's the world coming to?!?!

11) There was no Cartoon Network either! You could only get cartoons on
Saturday Morning. Do you hear what I'm saying? We had to wait ALL WEEK
for cartoons, you spoiled little rats!

12) And we didn't have microwaves. If we wanted to heat something up,
we had to use the stove! Imagine that!

13) And our parents told us to stay outside and play... all day long.
Oh, no, no electronics to soothe and comfort. And if you came back
inside... you were doing chores!

And car seats - oh, please! Mom threw you in the back seat and you
hung on. If you were lucky, you got the "safety arm" across the chest
at the last moment if she had to stop suddenly, and if your head hit
the dashboard, well that was your fault for calling "shot gun" in the
first place!

See! That's exactly what I'm talking about! You kids today have
got it too easy. You're spoiled rotten! You guys wouldn't have lasted
five minutes back in 1970 or any time before!

Monday, February 13, 2012

The "Grammys"

I love it when I get to give my opinion.  Lee says they're my judgements. I call them critiques!  The Grammys.....I seldom watch this award show as recent music usually turns me off...or I turn IT off.  I don't know the newest and hippest artists and I don't know the words.... If I can't sing along, I don't listen.  For several years, I thought Rascal Flatts was a town!!  Thanks to the pre-awards commercials, this year I was watching.. The Beach Boys were going to entertain and as anyone who knows me knows.... They're the bomb for me!  Last year when they were at Turning Stone, I barely sat down and never shut up.... shocker!  I have Bailee trained to love them too... She remarked at supper last night that it was "so cool that the Beach Boys were playing for the Grannys!!"  Now for my likes and dislikes.  I loved The Beach Boys of course and Adam Levine...( I think he's my new cougar infatuation).  Sir Paul was amazing as he sang a love ballad to his new wife.  Tony and Carrie were tops on my list as well and I have a huge spot in my herat for Glen Campbell...who's Gentle on my Mind forever!  His grace and acceptance of that horrible disease is humbling.  I even liked Taylor Swift...and I usually don't usually enjoy her voice or her songs... last night was an exception.  Adele was awesome.... So, you can see from my "picks" that the old standards make me happy.  Now, for what didn't make me happy. Blue hair.... blue hair is for little old ladies whose white hair has turned mousy. Dresses that don't cover boobs you don't have!  Old rock stars that should be sitting in the audience and appreciating the others (Yes, you Bruce.)  Adele's dress designer.  Could he/she not have found a zipper that matched her dress and didn't look like it was repurposed from an old ski jacket? Bruno Mars...WTF....All I saw was a skinny, black Elvis wannabe... I closed my eyes and it got better!
The bottom line was I watched the entire 3 and 1/2 hours and I was pretty much entertained.  They scattered my favorites throughout enough to keep me watching for each one.  I'm not sure I could tell you who won what as it seemed to be more of a glorified variety show than an awards show but I'm really not complaining.  There were just enough Whitney Houston lauds to memorialize her voice and not overshadow the night for others. After all, all she ever wanted was to dance with somebody!
I think I just might watch the "Grannys" again next year!

Friday, February 10, 2012

Tough Love.....

Tough love..second amendment style.  This you-tube video went viral pretty quickly and I like it.  I wasn't thrilled with the cigarette in hand but the message was pretty "spot on!"  Somehow during this 21st century we (parents), have lost a bit of our edge.  It seems our offspring have been barraged with all the ammunition they need to excuse their behavior and ignore our rules.  This gal thought it would be funny to vent and place her personal rantings on her Face Book page. Obviously she never got the memo or heard the discussions on "what you place on the Internet is there forever for everybody to see anytime".... ie: friends, parents, college administrators, prospective employers, etc.  In this video reply, this particular Dad, loaded with I.T. knowledge, and his 45, found a letter addressed basically to him. His lovely daughter vented about chores she was expected to do and what a persecuted life she lived in their home.  Poor Baby!
In the end.... he fittingly exterminated the tool she had used to impugn her folks and most likely impede her college acceptance hopes and maybe even future or present (if she ever got motivated enough to look for one) job opportunities.  It was all pretty southern and maybe a bit crass but he got his point across.  It reminded me of a story from Jess's college days or should I say DAY!  We had her all settled in at Cobleskill. Culinary Arts was her major. She was just the right distance from home and things were good.  Her stay was short....her roommate was less than desirable and a few gals were making life pretty hard for her.... Long story short......very short.......home she came. After being home a few days, she came to me and asked if I wanted to buy her laptop...............I swallowed several times, bit my lip and explained....in my ever so calm parental way that I already purchased her laptop ONCE and how the weather might need to be for me to ever purchase it TWICE.  She understood and therefore it was unnecessary for her Dad to shoot her laptop. Our northern skills are maybe a wee bit more sophisticated than this southern Dads but the empathy is there and we're betting this teenager turned the corner....even if she still has a broom in her hand
http://youtu.be/vUpOABtY_nE

Thursday, February 9, 2012

Outloud!

There are things that just shouldn't be done out loud.  Farting..shouldn't be done out loud!  Burping.. shouldn't be done out loud! Probably swearing..shouldn't be done out loud! Arguments..shouldn't be done out loud..in public.  Hawking up a lugee or continually blowing your nose..shouldn't be done ..out loud..in public!  My daughter will probably say that, while dining with me in public, there are things I shouldn't say..out loud.....even if the man at the next table is hawking and sneezing while I'm trying to eat my breakfast (and keep it down!)
On the flip side, there are tons of things that absolutely should be done out loud. Singing..should be done out loud.  No matter how poorly you belt out a tune...you should do just that.  It's life altering...and lengthening!  Bailee and I sing out loud all the time!  Cheering..should absolutely be done out loud!  Syracuse and Duke could never have won their games last night if I weren't on my feet, cheering and clapping. "I Love You".. should definitely be spoken.. out loud.  If you think it, say it!  Wouldn't it suck if someone all of the sudden was gone and you'd never said it ...outloud♥

Wednesday, February 8, 2012

Jo, Java,Coffee......

No matter what you call it, it appears, this week anyway, that coffee is good for you!  There are now at least 5 good reasons to drink at least 2-3 cups in the morning....
  1. It may lower your risk of dementia! Researchers believe the antioxidant properties of coffee may work to reduce vascular forms of dementia.
  2. For men at least, it cuts your chance of Parkinson's Disease by 25%!!!Researchers aren't sure what the protective mechanism at play is, or even whether it's the caffeine or other protective compounds that are behind the benefit.
  3. It slashes your risk of developing Type 2 Diabetes! Coffee is thought to improve the body's tolerance to glucose by speeding metabolism and improving insulin tolerance
  4. Counters cancerous cell damage : Coffee contains hundreds of chemical compounds -- among them antioxidants and anti-inflammatory compounds that can decrease markers for the damaging process of inflammation.
  5. It may buffer depression! Nobody's sure, but one theory is that coffee drinking causes a short-term boost to energy and mood.
I would say they are 5 pretty good reasons to perk a pot (or drip or stop at the local coffee shop) and give your body the well deserved wake up call it yearns.  If you don't like coffee, I'm sure that tea or cola or maybe even chocolate will help the cause.  After all...it has to be the caffeine that does the trick.  I send my poor body so many mixed messages a day, it doesn't know to sh-- or get off the pot.  I have caffeinated coffee in the morning, caffein free diet soda during the day and a dose of chocolate syrup on my 10:00 ice cream. My sugar's fine, I don't shake yet, I've passed my yearly "tests", I still remember what my keys are for and I'm pretty happy....So far, so good!

Tuesday, February 7, 2012

Arguably Forever

Interesting article in the morning paper. "Couples who argue together, stay together!" Well that explains that!  I wonder if they need a poster couple?  Actually, that's an exaggeration. I try with everything I have to get a good argument going.........usually to no avail.  One of Lee's aggravating yet endearing qualities is the fact that he will not argue!  And try as I may, it's really fruitless (and not much fun) to have an argument with yourself.
The article contends that "small disagreements iron out small differences before they become major issues!"  That makes perfect sense.  If your mouth is moving, you're communicating...not always well but they say communication makes or breaks a marriage. The quoted counselor explained that often it's a case of "you're not listening to me, so I'm going to tell you louder."  In my case, we didn't need a marriage counselor, we needed Miracle Ear!  If you can't hear me bitching, you don't respond!
Women bring up issues of conflict 80% of the time......Shocker!  Here are some tips for a fair fight:
  • Never dredge up old issues ( I can't believe old gf's aren't still fair game after 40 years!)
  • Never bring in 3rd parties ( I still affirm, if my Dad agreed with me, I was right!)
  • Avoid using "You always" and "You never" (I'm in trouble with this one!)
  • Treat your partner with respect (still think you have to earn it for each dispute)
  • If you owe your spouse an apology, make it. (Does that mean I have to admit I was wrong?)
The "study" says arguing with your spouse at least once a week makes for stronger, longer marriages. So by my calculations, we've had 1898 healthy arguments and we'd better get one in by Thursday to stay on track. :-)  I can do that!

Monday, February 6, 2012

Here We-Go!

Football is over:-(  It did end on a happy note.  Nothing puts a smile on my face like Tom Brady's handsome little butt plopped in the middle of the field...defeated!  Unfortunately for them, they beat themselves.  Their play was less than stellar and the safety at the very beginning put them on a spiral that wasn't pretty...straight downhill. The Mannings are not my favorites in all of football but Eli definitely deserved to bring home the Lombardi trophy this year.  If any of the chatter comes to fruition and Peyton ends up in New York Jet's green.... 2012 could be an interesting year for NY football fans.
I'll have to satisfy my sports fix with college hoops... We have a few weeks left until March Madness begins and I'm hoping that the Laurel and Hardy line "This is a FINE mess you've gotten us in" doesn't overshadow the really good SU team that takes the court each game.  Never has their bench been so deep, their foul shooting so improved, their rebounds so refreshing and their teamwork so necessary!
Someone reminded me yesterday that baseball is right around the corner... Ehhh.... I love my Dodgers but they so resemble the path of Big Business that it's taken the fun out of the game for me.  I long for the days of Tommy LaSorda, Vero Beach spring training and the rosters of Valenzuela, Garvey, Monday and Sax.
NASCAR is OK but I can't make myself sit inside and watch cars go round and round and round at 120 mph when I could be outside, relaxing and rocking in the fresh air going zero...Hey, I'm old!
Watching Golf isn't even on the table.  Paint dries quicker!  I might tune in to the skins games.. I enjoy it when the stakes go from hole to hole and a good shot could win big money.
Spring horse racing is enjoyable.  I learn all I need to know in the pre race shows. I choose my horse, or sometimes I choose by jockey, and my attention span is able to survive the 3-5 minutes races.  I like the hats, the cocktails and the back stories of all the "little men!"  Secretariat is one of my favorite movies. I like a  happy ending, especially if a tail is wagging!!
So, I'll try to keep myself entertained until late August when the pre-season football mayhem returns. And speaking of tail wagging... I might look for my own "We-Go!"

Friday, February 3, 2012

Guilty Pleasure

I know I should feel guilty about not having to go to Florida.  Most people I know would kill to have the opportunity to go for a few days much less a month and here I am, "shickled titless" to stay home.  I do enjoy sitting on my patio, enjoying my morning coffee or my afternoon bloody mary with my fresh lemon, reading and soaking up some Florida sun but I've sadly realized.. my skin needs no more sun!!!!
Sometime in the last few months, someone came during the night and replaced my arms, hands and knees with my mothers!!!!!!!!! It's not pretty and I'm afraid it's irreversible:-( If I twist my arm just right,  it resembles a botched job of a cowhide purse.........and the brown spots hardly look like polka dots.  My knees could easily be mistaken for a young elephant who's been practicing for the circus.  I remember saying I would never have my "Aunt Janet's knees!" I lied... They're here!!! just below my Uncle Harold's ass :-(   So needless to say, I will enjoy my porches in my rocker and try to reduce my direct intake of Vitamin D rays.  I realize that 60 years of damage probably can't be erased but I can soften things up with my recently delivered case of original scent Jergens lotion!  I can still preach to those young worshippers and show them the sagging evidence I carry with me daily. They probably won't listen (I sure didn't when I was their age.) So I look forward to warmer weather in NYS where I can languish away from the sun and banish my guilt for being happy I'm where I want to be.  

Thursday, February 2, 2012

Happy Camper

Last night, as I sat warm and toasty, I thought about how spoiled I am and what I actually couldn't live without (totally in my own mind and not literally.) The list is short....and sweet!

  1. Clothing:  The form is no longer attractive to anyone,  appealing in any aspect and should be covered at all times. (it also provides warmth)
  2. Electricity:  I need it, I pay for it and I must have my technology fully juiced.
  3. Diet Pepsi:  There's no sugar, no calories and it contains no alcohol. They won't give me a ticket for drinking it and I make back a nickel every time I down one!
  4. Chocolate: Just because.
  5. My house: It's my favorite place on earth. I care nothing about traveling the world, seeing the 7 wonders or learning of life in far away places...that brings me to number 6
  6. TV and Internet: These bring me to and teach me about the 7 wonders and life in far away places. It's cheaper, no bugs, I don't worry about what to pack and I can do it in #5!
  7. My family and friends: This includes my husband (oddly enough), my kids and my beautiful Bailee. The extension of family (except for Mom) ends here! My friends are awesome. Old friends remain great and new friends are a blessing...In my opinion, blood is not thicker than water...I cannot live without water!) [disclaimer- family in this statement excludes my Hatfield clan]
So, there you have it.... My 7 wonders of the world......At almost 60, these are my essentials... some may be frivolous, some awkward but all are off the table for change.  What you see is what you get and as long as I have my 7 wonders, I'm a happy camper....You really wouldn't like me as an unhappy one!